Blaise glanced up when he noticed someone next to him and sat a little straighter. His eyes quickly went back to the track which was currently empty - it was hardly ever full. Hippogriffs could fly and that was the majority of the race, followed by other devices that could project the image of the race for everyone to see. Most people also had binocular sort of things to watch the race when they were close enough.
"What would be the fun if I told you that?" He asked, a corner of his mouth slowly pulling up as he looked around. It wasn't that he never thought of that, but really, that wasn't the point of gambling - unless he just wanted to win. But Blaise didn't need to win for the money, he just enjoyed the risk of possibly losing.
"Just keep watching," Blaise said, pointing to the projected image of the race as they came back around. "I didn't place an actual bet yet, but I've been watching."